by lovelovekitty on Fri Apr 11, 2008 11:10 pm



Locke: Very nice.... you are very pretty....
Cora: ... thank you....




Cora: No... please leave them on.
Locke: Why, afraid your feet will get cold? *laughs*

Cora: No.. just leave them on please...
Locke: Very well...

Locke: These have to come off though...

Cora: Ack...
Locke: This is your first time isn't it?
Cora: I don't know... I don't remember anything before I came here... remember...
Locke: ..... it's fine... i'll be nice to you.



Locke: X....
Cora: ......



Locke: .......

Cora: *strokes his hair* You asked for X... you really miss him don't you....
Locke: He intrigues me... to say the least....

Cora: Do you love him?
Locke: Love and lust are two different things... love.. i'm not so sure. Lust... is a definate possibility... I don't like having things dangled in front of me that I cannot have.

Cora: And X is far away... and you can't have him...
Locke: That is correct... I've lost sleep over it. I'm used to having what I want when I want it.

Cora: I will stroke your hair until you fall asleep then... that always gets me to sleep and maybe you'll rest peacefully tonight.

Locke: zzzzzzzz...
Cora: *whispers* I'm... lonely too....
Locke: Very nice.... you are very pretty....
Cora: ... thank you....
Cora: No... please leave them on.
Locke: Why, afraid your feet will get cold? *laughs*
Cora: No.. just leave them on please...
Locke: Very well...
Locke: These have to come off though...
Cora: Ack...
Locke: This is your first time isn't it?
Cora: I don't know... I don't remember anything before I came here... remember...
Locke: ..... it's fine... i'll be nice to you.
Locke: X....
Cora: ......
Locke: .......
Cora: *strokes his hair* You asked for X... you really miss him don't you....
Locke: He intrigues me... to say the least....
Cora: Do you love him?
Locke: Love and lust are two different things... love.. i'm not so sure. Lust... is a definate possibility... I don't like having things dangled in front of me that I cannot have.
Cora: And X is far away... and you can't have him...
Locke: That is correct... I've lost sleep over it. I'm used to having what I want when I want it.
Cora: I will stroke your hair until you fall asleep then... that always gets me to sleep and maybe you'll rest peacefully tonight.
Locke: zzzzzzzz...
Cora: *whispers* I'm... lonely too....
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